a/n: Hey! So I'm back and this is a story I've been really excited to write, just ask jemi-junkie. I really hope you guys like it! And yes, this story is in Mitchie's POV. Enjoy!
HIDDEN IDENTITY
CHAPTER ONE: MAKING THE FIRST MISTAKE
My name is Mitchie Torres. I'm a famous musician, best friends with the members of the world famous band Connect Three. I may even be in love with Shane Gray, the lead singer.
And that is where my Cinderella story begins. I fell in love with my best friend but couldn't tell him face to face so I did something stupid. Something that would forever change the definition of fairytale…
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, starting off this magical Christmas morning, we have Connect Three!"
I pushed through the crowd, getting close to the cat walk where Shane, Nate, and Jason would be walking. My head itched from the wig of blonde hair I had on and my ears were hurting from all the screaming.
Guitar started blasting throughout the place and I heard the familiar voices of Shane and Nate.
"Rewind July last summer
I saw Santa jumping through my sprinkler
Rudolph, Jack Frost, and the reindeer
Opened up a lemonade stand on my corner
Two cups for a dollar…"
I started screaming just like all the other girls around me. When Shane came over to our side and started singing to us, I quickly did as planned, when he stopped singing, I pulled him into a kiss and then got down on the ground so he couldn't see me. I quickly ran through the crowd and looked back, seeing a look of shock on his face.
What the hell did I just do?
"Here we have Mitchie Torres, hey, Mitchie, how are you?"
I giggled. "I'm fine, Ryan! That opening performance was simply amazing!" I smiled, happy that I was rid of screaming girls and itchy wigs, but I still had the look on Shane's face in my head.
"When aren't they amazing?"
"I'm not sure, Ryan."
"Well, why don't you ask them? They're standing right behind you." Ryan pointed to, well, behind me.
I turned around to see Nate and Jason smiling like idiots, and Shane giving his clueless smile I had come to live with. "Oh, hey guys! You were awesome!"
Nate thanked me and hugged me a little.
Ryan laughed and looked back at the camera. "Well, looks like our next performance is coming up! Thanks, Mitchie!"
"Thank you! Merry Christmas everyone!" I waved to the camera and Ryan and his crew left.
"Mitch, can I talk to you? Over…there?" Shane pulled me to the back of the crowd and into the little candy shop. "I need your help."
I rolled my eyes. "And the news is?"
"Funny. No, I'm being serious. While we were performing…a girl kissed me."
"Yeah, so? Don't girls kiss your cheek all the time?"
"No, Mitch, she kissed me on the lips."
My eyes widened in fake shock. "Oh my gosh, no way."
"Yes. And I may have felt something…" He reached behind his head and started scratching his neck nervously.
"Shane, it was probably just shock. You weren't expecting it and you felt something."
"You act like it's happened to you before…"
I rolled my eyes. "Look, you'll never see the girl again anyway, so just forget about it." I was regretting my choice of action so much… "Let's get back to watching the parade."
Shane sighed and followed me. I had a feeling that this wasn't the end of him discussing it…
"Mitchie! Have you seen this?" Caitlyn came running into my dressing room with her laptop.
"Your laptop? Yeah, I'm pretty sure I've seen it before, Cait."
"No, this interview Shane did! Watch."
She placed the laptop in front of me and clicked play.
"Shane, is there anything you want to say before you go?"
Shane cleared his throat and his cheeks were slightly red. "Yes. At the Christmas parade, a girl kissed me. I know she's blonde because I saw the back of her head. If you're that girl, I need to see you. You've been on my mind ever since that day and I'm going crazy not knowing who you are."
"Alright! Thank you, Shane."
"Thank you."
As soon as the video ended, I screamed. "Why does he have to make everything more difficult?"
Caitlyn gave me a look. "Mitchie, is there something I should know?"
I sighed and pulled the wig out of my dresser. "I'm Blondie."
"Mitch! You were so desperate to kiss him you created a second identity? Are you nuts?"
"Apparently I am, because he seriously wants to meet this girl, and I think I might just give him what he wants."
"He's going to find out sooner or later."
"What happened?"
I stuffed the wig behind my back as Shane walked into the room. "What do you mean?"
"I heard you screaming." He raised his eyebrow, confused.
"That's because I saw your little plea for help in that interview when I specifically told you to let it go."
"I'm sorry, Mitch. But I think she may be the one."
"Your honesty is scaring me."
Caitlyn burst out laughing. "I'm sorry, but, uh, I have to harass Nate for…something." She ran past Shane and out the door.
Shane shrugged it off and looked skeptically at me. "Mitchie, why do you care so much?"
"Because Shane, what if this girl only wants to be with you because you are famous?"
"I don't think so. Bye, Mitchie." He rolled his eyes and left.
I took the wig from behind my back and glared at it. "I guess I'll be needing you again."
Fun.
a/n: okay, so there it is! I hope you guys like it! Review!